User blog comment:Ferretmaiden/Corsairs Of The High Seas/@comment-72.47.18.220-20110208143508

*Destiny sits glances around a clearing, trying to find soemthing edible* man. nothing, nothing at all. i ownder if king silver will bring us something.

''*a dark paw clasps over Destiny's mouth and Destiny whirls around to attack but someone lock her in it's muscular arms, and crushes her so she can't move. a oily voice hisses in her ear.*'' aaah. a hostage! my lucks getting better!